I had to go to the pet store to pick up dog and cat food today and I decided to check in on the hamsters. I fell in love with a male black Russian dwarf hamster who was happily sleeping in his little nest. He wasn't curled up. He was sleeping on his side with his little feet crossed. He kept moving his mouth which had a little crumb on it, probably having a sweet dream about munching on something tasty. I immediately decided that if I got him, I would name him Bear.
It's so tempting, it really is, but there are cons to it:
- My dog
- My cats
- No room to put him
- Yet another thing I'd have to take care of and clean up after which I already struggle with at the moment
BUT, BUT, BUT...he was so precious. I will have to think about this tomorrow. He was all alone in the cage so I wouldn't feel bad taking him from siblings...